Chapter 474: Restaurant

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Founded in 1870, this private hotel has become one of the oldest hotels in New York after more than 100 years, accepting reservations for only 20 tables a day, 10 in the morning and 10 in the evening.

After Lin Qing told Ivanka that he wanted his relatives to eat, he immediately thought of this ancient restaurant.

Tonight, Lin Qing made an appointment with Old Peter to meet here.

In order to prevent anyone from discovering that there was a problem, Lin Qing did not drive this time, did not bring any bodyguards, and walked slowly around New York City alone for more than an hour, and slowly walked into this ancient hotel in the center of New York.

This hotel is similar to the location of the private club that Trump took Lin Qing to before, but from the appearance of the hotel, it looks more old, and the overall architectural style looks a little out of place with the people around it, as if it has passed a century.

"Hello sir, do you have an appointment?" A waiter appeared in front of Lin Qing and the others, blocked the way, looked Lin Qing up and down, and saw someone coming here to eat for the first time without driving.

However, the waiter did not show too snobbery, although Lin Qing did not drive, but from Lin Qing's clothes and temperament, it can be seen that Lin Qing is not an ordinary person.

"Mr. Lin's reservation!"

"Hello, please, your guest has arrived! Please follow me! ā€

Lin Qing made a difference, he didn't expect that Old Peter had already arrived, he had already arrived a few minutes in advance, but he didn't expect Old Peter to come much earlier than himself.

Entering the villa, Lin Qing felt the same time travel as he had gone to Michelle's restaurant on the top floor before.

The door of the villa is a louvered door made of mahogany, which is a half-cut small door that often appears in Western movies, and after Lin Qing walked in, a crisp jingle sounded to remind the people in the house that there were guests coming in.

In the middle of the hall is a simple bar, just like in the American Western, with a few simple wooden stools, and then a bartender is making cocktails.

The service stopped, and the bartender took out a glass of something similar to beer from the bar and handed it to Lin Qing.

"Sir, this is our aperitif, you can drink it now, it will enhance the taste buds when you dine!"

Lin Qing looked at the quilt in his hand, nodded, and drank all the wine in the quilt, the taste was not bad, the entrance was a little sour, and then he felt a trace of sweetness, until the last taste that could not be described in words filled the entire mouth.

"Not bad! What is this called? Lin Qing gave a thumbs up and asked curiously.

"It's called Welcome, and we're the only one in the whole of America!"

Lin Qing casually took out two hundred dollars from his pocket, and the waiter and bartender were one hundred dollars.

In addition to the initial style of the house, the style slowly began to change a little after entering the house, and there were old things that looked like they had a while, the oldest televisions, etc., were placed in the room, and there were all kinds of old objects from the last century.

"Mr. Lin, in each of our private rooms, there are things that our family used to use, not simple decorative items, and most of the objects can still be used now." I didn't pass by a room where there was no one, and the waiter had to introduce Lin Qing and the others.

"Are you a member of this family? How do you work as a waitress here? Lin Qing looked curiously at the man leading the way in front of him This hotel, although the decoration is not the most luxurious, but the price in New York is one of the best, and the customers who come here are all American figures with heads and faces, he should live the same life as most of the rich second generation in the United States, luxury cars, beautiful women and so on.

"It's our family rule, since we have this restaurant, all the family members have to work here, my sister is the manager here, my brother is the bartender you see, and I have an older brother who is the chef of the restaurant."

After finishing speaking, he took Lin Qing around a few rooms and came to a room.

"Mr. Lin, this is it, Mr. Peter is already waiting for you in the house!"

Lin Qing nodded, and handed over a $100 tip again.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Lin, and I wish you a happy meal!" After saying that, he bowed and left the room.

Pushing the door in, there is a room with a similar layout as before, an old-fashioned TV, a typical American dining table, and a small kitchen, a white blonde woman is busy in the kitchen, and old Peter is sitting at the dining table, holding a newspaper in his hand and looking at it, looking very much like an American family.

"Mr. Lin, you're here!" After Old Peter saw Lin Qing appear, he slowly folded the newspaper in his hand, put it on his left hand side, and got up to greet Lin Qing.

Lin Qing took two quick steps and hugged Old Peter: "Mr. Peter, I think you said the wrong thing, it should be me who said, I'm back, what do you think?" ā€

Old Peter patted Lin Qing's shoulder, and the smile on his face became even stronger: "Yes, what you said is right, it is true, it should be back, this is great, I like it here, the atmosphere here is really amazing, when I came in just now, I thought I was back at home, and then my daughter was cooking me dinner!"

Lin Qing looked around and nodded, this place is indeed great, I also feel that I have returned to my childhood, no wonder this can become one of the most expensive restaurants in the United States!"

The two of them exchanged a few simple greetings, and Lin Qing pulled out the chair for Old Peter, and guessed that he was on the opposite side.

At this time, the woman who was cooking in the kitchen brought out two plates with some fruits on them, and introduced softly: "This is the pre-dinner fruit, you can taste it." ā€

"Thank you!"

"Mr. Lin, I've always wanted to invite you to a good meal, but I haven't had a chance, and I didn't ask you to eat today!" Old Peter tasted the food and nodded in satisfaction.

"This is what I should do, I am a junior in front of you, I also need to learn from you, in the business field, you are my senior, I invite you to eat this meal is to ask you a good lesson on how to manage the company."

After Lin Qing finished speaking, he took out a cigarette and handed it to Old Peter, but the latter shook his head: "Don't smoke, don't smoke, you should smoke less of these things when you're young, it's not good for your body!" ā€

"Taught!" After Lin Qing finished speaking, he put the cigarette in his hand back. (To be continued.) )